Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Chapter 192 Ouch, he’s anxious!

Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, "Ah, who called me?"

With the help of her assistant, she can connect her optical computer to the supervisory robots throughout the playground at any time and turn on the sound amplification mode.

The people around were silent for a moment, "It's the Holy Son of Mingce."

"Oh, that's not human language. Don't blame me if I don't understand," Qiu Ling nodded with a smile.

This sentence seemed to have been floating in the air for a long time. None of the tens of thousands of freshmen said a word. Even their breathing was light. The entire playground was extremely quiet. This weird atmosphere made even the birds dare not sing loudly.

Only Ming Ce was so angry that he gasped. He gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu Ling, come out! Are you the teacher or am I? You don't listen to what I say? Why are you wasting so many students' time?"

Qiu Ling smiled: "Mingce, don't put such a big hat on me. You are the one who is wasting everyone's time with your personal matters. Did I ask you to talk to me in front of so many people?

You want to tie me down with morality, but unfortunately, I won’t accept it!

Are you going to let me run or not? If not, I’m going to eat.”

Ming Ce clenched his fists and said, "Do you think your three husbands are powerful, so you don't follow the rules and regulations of the Temple Academy and don't obey orders?"

Qiu Ling raised his eyebrows: "I find that you really don't know how to speak human language. First of all, I am not late for the exercise. It is you who stopped me from running.

You are a teacher, but you are not my father, nor my superior. Outside of rules and regulations, I have my own standards for judging right and wrong as an adult. Can a teacher just call someone over and humiliate him?

Or is this your privilege as the Son of God? Do you think that being so powerful can kill my arrogance, satisfy your vanity, and establish your authority in front of everyone?

It's just a small matter. Is it worth the Holy Son of Mingce to mobilize so many troops? Isn't everyone's time time? That's enough. Don't use my three husbands to make trouble. As for me, I am upright and I am not afraid of you!"

Ever since Mingce became the Holy Son, he has never seen anyone who is so tough with him, let alone a woman.

He was so angry that he laughed, "Just you? Believe it or not, you can't even pass the military training assessment. I'm afraid Yan Zhao will need to mobilize his connections to rescue you."

"No, I don't need his help. Let's see how you can cheat and eliminate me in front of everyone!" Qiu Ling's head was still hot from the quarrel he had last night, and he spoke particularly firmly.

Everyone was trembling and shouting to the Son of God. This female student is so strong!

Mingce smiled and said, "All the freshmen of the 2024th year bear witness. I am a son of the Holy Temple Academy. How could I cheat on a female student like you? I can't afford to lose face like this."

Well, now that you said so, let me see how you survived the military training without the help of a man."

"What am I like? What are you looking at? I'm telling you, it's useless for you to be interested in me! You're barely good-looking, not tall, an old man in his thirties with a face that's neither young nor old. You can lower my appearance level.

What’s more, your eyes are on the top of your head, and we’re afraid that you’ll fall and become half-crippled when you walk…”

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I be interested in you?" Mingce's face turned red.

"Hey, back then on Resource Star 00125, you were very attentive to me in front of so many graduates. In order to make me happy, you even made a bet with my Yan Zhao. In the end, you lost. Tsk tsk, so you are angry and embarrassed now, and you love me so much that you hate me? Otherwise, why are you paying attention to me?" Qiu Ling couldn't help rolling his eyes, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.

"Ming Ce, you're not good enough for me, so just give up."

Mingce was so angry that he wanted to stamp his feet. "I am the son of the Holy Temple. How could I be interested in a commoner like you? Isn't it just because you are prettier? If you can stay here with your real ability, I will still look at you with a higher regard."

"I know I'm taller than you, but you don't have to look down on me!"

Everyone was so impatient that they lowered their heads. Oh my god, it was so funny. She was worthy of being the wife that Yan Shengzi liked. Not everyone has such courage and recklessness.

Mingce nodded repeatedly: "Very good, if you can pass the military training assessment, I will take off my head and use it as a bench for you to sit on!"

Ouch, he is anxious!

Qiu Ling raised his eyebrows: "I don't need you to make such a big sacrifice, just step down shallowly. After all, it's embarrassing for the Temple Academy to have a saint like you."

Mingce felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. It was just a joke, just something he said in anger!

"What's up? Saint Mingce was howling loudly just now, why did you turn off the microphone now? Is the signal bad? Or are you scared? There's a saying that barking dogs don't bite. I think it also applies to humans, right?"

"Okay, what if you don't pass the test?"

"Then I'll leave!" Yan Zhao appeared next to Qiu Ling and said with a smile. "Either you step down, or I leave!"

He repeated it word for word, "I dare, do you dare?"

Ming Ce looked at Qiu Ling's frail appearance, then looked at Yan Zhao's arrogant look, and said coldly: "Don't try to set a trap for me!"

"If you don't dare, don't make such a fuss. You just said you would give me your head as a bench, but now you're scared when you see my Yan Zhao. Tsk tsk," Qiu Ling shook his head, "How boring."

Every word she said seemed to be a challenge to Mingce's anger.

What he couldn't stand the most was others comparing him with Yan Zhao. "Okay, I accept. I hope that with so many students witnessing this, you can abide by the rules and not do anything immoral."

Mingce didn't believe that if she raised the assessment standards and caused most of the soldiers to be stuck, would she still be able to pass the assessment?

On the Material Star, it was just an accident. General Wu had a powerful group of contract masters, so he naturally couldn't win. This time it was different!

"I, Qiu Ling, am upright and honest, and I hope that Saint Mingce will keep his word and not come up with a bunch of excuses when the time comes."

"No, I am the Son of God, and I will keep my word!"

When they talked to this point, the school's top leaders also came one after another. This was no longer a joke between three people, but had escalated into a factional dispute within the school.

Elder Pei shook his head and sighed, "Young men, your words are real. You must be responsible for your words and deeds, especially Mingce. You are the Son of God. Don't regret it in front of so many people."

The tall, thin, pale man standing next to Mingce sneered, "I'm afraid you will find excuses to prevent Yan Zhao from leaving. It's not good for anyone to keep a person whose mental strength can collapse at any time."

Qiu Ling was stunned and asked Yan Zhao in a low voice: "Yan Zhao, when others were bullying us just now, no one was there. Now that the conflict is escalating, are you all eager to watch the fun?"

Yan Zhao smiled and nodded: "Yes, be our judge..."